In your grave you can't see there's a daylight 
In your grave you can't see there's a hard fight 
In your grave you can't see what's going on there 
In your grave you can't see we're going nowhere 
In your grave everything's gonna be fine 
In your grave paradise's of a soil mine 
In your grave you don't need to make your mind up 
In your grave there's no need to make a wind-up 

Did I kill, some of your people, Marnau? 
Did I kill, did I kill, I can't remember

Do you want to rise again 
Is it worth to rise again 

promised land 

I am tired of your sophisms!